Chen Zichu had never seen this kind of cooking before.

As the saying goes, a gentleman cooks far away, but at this time, the young man couldn't take his eyes off the blackened bulging soup dumplings on the flames, and it was hard to suppress his curiosity.

He always felt that the next moment the beast's stomach would be burned, just like Xu Yishan's water-breaking sword descending, and the stream inside would gush out and sprinkle all over the ground.

However, this embarrassing picture did not appear, as the flame burned, there was a gurgling sound in the water bag on the flame, which surprised Chen Zichu.

"What the hell is this ......"

"The firewood is about to be burned," the girl by the fire looked up at him, "I can't leave, can I trouble the boy to pick up some firewood?" ”

"Why ...... Me"

Chen Zichu found that this woman was really not at all shy and cowardly as everyone else......

"Because I found ...... in today's run," Ying Baoyue looked around and slumped around, and said helplessly, "Chen Gongzi...... You have the best sense of direction. ”

Let someone else go, she's really worried about whether she can get it back......

Chen Zichu was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the "master" who was sitting by the stream not far away and would hit a tree when he ran.

She brought her own people aside, such a short period of time...... Has the woman been observant of both of their strangers?

"Okay," looking at the pocket hanging on the fire, Chen Zichu swallowed slightly, since he was the only one who was reliable, then he Chen Dagongzi was not unable to help.

I'm not interested in the broth this woman cooks!

So there is the current scene.

"It's cooked." Chen Zichu only heard a chuckle from the woman behind him, "Returning to Chen, are the dishes and chopsticks ready?" ”

"That's it!" With the cheers of the young man and girl, now Chen Zichu already knew that it was a pair of brothers and sisters, and when he heard the woman's command, the Gui brothers and sisters immediately conjured up seven bamboo bowls made of bamboo tubes.

"This is Captain Lou who helped us cut it with a sword." Female Officer Yao leaned over and gestured to the military attache with a sword.

Ying hugged the moon and thanked him with a smile, and then carefully removed the pocket that was on the fire, stabbed a small bite with an arrow, and divided the hot broth into the bamboo bowl.

The meat was fragrant, and the woman also pulled a few herb-like grasses from under the tree and sprinkled them into the bowl, which was fragrant for a while.

"What kind of herb is this?" Chen Zichu asked curiously.

"Herbs?" Ying Baoyue smiled at him, "This is wild fennel, it should be called Huaixiang in the south." ”

Huaixiang?

"It can also be said to be medicinal materials, it can warm the kidneys and dispel cold, and regulate the stomach qi, which can indeed cure diseases." The girl by the flame smiled and said, "But the spices for cooking meat are the most suitable." ”

It is the most suitable.

Smelling the tempting fragrance in the air and staring at the bamboo bowl by the fire, Chen Zichu made a grunt in his throat, feeling hungry for the first time.

Of course, he was so eager at this time, it must be because he was too hungry after running all day today, and it had nothing to do with anything else.

"Alright, let's eat it while it's hot." Ying Baoyue picked up a bowl and handed it to Chen Zichu, while picking up a pair of bamboo chopsticks and putting them on the bowl.

"Thank you......" Chen Zichu was stunned for a moment and was about to speak, but he saw the girl whose face was more beautiful under the flames and smiled, "It is us and others who want to say thank you." ”

Ying Baoyue stood up and saluted him and Xu Yishan by the stream, "Thank you for your help today." ”

"No need to ......" Chen Zichu blinked and looked at the girl by the fire.

What's going on...... The woman's personality ......

It didn't seem quite like what he imagined......

Today in the woods, the woman had already overturned his impression of the princess once.

As a result, I didn't expect that when the woman didn't hold the sword, she knocked it over again.

Chen Zichu picked up the broth in his hand and took a breath.

The fragrance is rich and refreshing.

She......

At this moment, Chen Zichu, who was intoxicated, watched Ying Baoyue pick up a bowl of soup and walk towards Xu Yishan, who was sitting alone by the stream, his face suddenly changed.

"Xu Gongzi, don't you like to drink soup?" Ying Baoyue looked at the young man who was silently staring at the bamboo bowl she handed to her but didn't move, and was a little helpless for a while.

The next moment, Xu Yishan not only didn't take the soup in her hand, but turned around and moved away.

This man......

"I don't." Ying Baoyue stretched out her hand, but only heard the young man say lightly, "Leave ......"

"Wait......" Chen Zichu caught up from behind, "Ying...... Your Royal Highness Princess, I'll come. ”

Chen Zichu took the soup bowl from Ying Baoyue's hand, looked at Xu Yishan who was moving farther and farther away, looked at Ying Baoyue and said helplessly, "Your Highness, he is not targeting you. ”

Looking at the young man who was almost full of the word resist, Ying Baoyue turned to look at Chen Zichu.

Under the clear and calm gaze of the girl, Chen Zichu sighed in his heart, shrugged his shoulders and decided to tell the truth.

"This guy, disgusted ...... No...... It's a woman who is afraid. ”

It's a nasty woman, isn't it......

It's really not aimed at me, it's directly at half of the world......

Ying Baoyue looked at the silent young man holding the sword with an indifferent face, he is worthy of being a water lawmaker, this shot is a map cannon......

Ying Baoyue glanced at the dark blue sword in the young man's arms, and her gaze was slightly deep.

When there was chaos in the woods today, this Chen Gongzi looked at the shocked Guichen and the others proudly popularized his friend's swordsmanship, and Ying Baoyue also learned about the cultivation of the Four Schools and the Four Great Mountain Gate Swords.

By the way, I also heard the name of my original sword from the gossip.

Of course, if what the boy said was true.

But she doesn't remember anything anyway, and she can't tell the real from the fake.

No matter what she hears now, Ying Baoyue's heart does not fluctuate at all.

Abbreviation, I don't remember anything.

Even though she may have been a cultivator of fire at one time, all schools were equally unfamiliar to her who didn't remember any swordsmanship.

For her now, it's even a little early to even talk about swordsmanship.

"Your Highness the Princess?" Chen Zichu's voice interrupted Ying Baoyue's thoughts, and Ying Baoyue handed the bamboo bowl in her hand to Chen Zichu, "Then Gongzi Xu will trouble you here." ”

Then Ying Baoyue didn't say anything more and returned to the fire.

looked at the girl's crisp and neat back, but this time Chen Zichu was stunned.

The small talk between the day and the woman in the woods revived in his heart.

"What? You don't know the four genres of wind, fire, and mine? Aren't you a practitioner? ”

"I just became, I don't know yet."

"Just became a ......"

Maybe it's just awakened? Woman's just who knows how long. Chen Zichu didn't think much about it, just surprised.

He just didn't expect that this woman who had done such an amazing thing didn't even know the most basic schools in the cultivation world.

But...... Looking at the girl's slender back, Chen Zichu narrowed his eyes.

This is indeed not something that a woman should know.

……

……

However, Chen Zichu, who was full of food and fell asleep by the fire, didn't know that in the dead of night, a woman opened her eyes by the fire and quietly left the fire.

The night was dark.

The smell of broth and barbecue was still wafting in the forest, and on a thick locust tree, a young man hugged the trunk and touched his stomach, and looked at his brother who was sitting quietly and closing his eyes and practicing.

"Second brother, I'm hungry."

The dark eyes of the man under the bronze mask opened and glanced at him.

"Fix it yourself."

But he doesn't know how to hunt and even deal with prey, Zhao Guang looked at Li Ji sadly, but these are his brothers.

I don't know who he learned it from.

Although he usually doesn't go hungry on the road with his brother, Zhao Guang also knows that every day is the time for his brother to practice without being able to shake the thunder, and Li Ji will get up and practice even if he is starved to death and tired, and will never do anything else.

Zhao Guang had no choice but to pull the belt, ready to overcome it by will, while his eyes looked under the tree to find out if there were any wild fruits.

However, the next moment, the young man in the barrier suddenly snorted.

Under the moonlight, in an open space in the forest not far away, a young girl was dragging a heavy sword to the center.

Her steps were soft and unsteady, and her sword was unfamiliar.

However, the next moment, the girl struggled to raise her heavy sword and slash into the air.

There are no moves, no footwork, just like a child wielding a wooden sword, but what she has in her hand is not a wooden sword after all.

The next moment, the exhausted girl was carried down by the weight of the sword and fell heavily to the ground.

She got up, swung her sword, and fell again.

Then she got up again, swung her sword, and fell again.

In the faint moonlight, the girl repeated this action.

Simple, even clumsy.

And yet again and again.

Over and over.

Falling to the ground and getting up again, Zhao Guang looked at this scene in a daze, obviously there was no swordsmanship at all, but he couldn't look away for some reason.

She kept falling, but always got back up.

It was a cold summer night, but large beads of sweat rolled down the girl's forehead.

Ying Baoyue dragged the long sword in his hand as if he had a thousand catties in his hand, and swung it down seriously.

She couldn't remember how many times she had fallen, but just as she was in a trance, a squirrel burst out of her feet and slammed into the blade!

Ying Baoyue's pupils shrank and immediately turned into a sword, but the change in the center of gravity made her feet slip, and the heavy sword took off her hand and fell towards the tip of the sword.

Ying Baoyue twisted her body to avoid the vital point, but the accident was too sudden, and it is estimated that she couldn't hide from rubbing a little skin.

However, the next moment, a gust of wind suddenly rose in the forest.

Passed by her side.

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